Strongest Demonic Fiend System

Okay, I want to trade now!

Chu Qingcheng felt happy and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

Okay, come with me.

Although Hongqiu's face was very calm, wasn't she bleeding inside?

However, in order to make friends with the two potential stocks in front of her, she had to do this.

Duan Feng didn't interrupt from beginning to end.

For him, one hundred thousand gold coins, he really didn't take it seriously.

Of course, if Chu Qingcheng is happy, she can only obey her.

Following Hong Qiu, Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng arrived at a vault.

The rules here are even stricter.

Since the vault is a forbidden area, Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng have no right to enter.

The two of them sat down in the leisure court in front, waiting for Hong Qiu to take out the gold coins.

Duan Feng, do you think that woman will break the contract?

Chu Qingcheng asked.

Breach of contract? It doesn't exist.

Duan Feng shook his head.

If she doesn't want to give the money, she can just refuse. There is no need to bother.

After all, Duan Feng didn't put a sword on her head and tell her to pay.

But don't you think something is fishy?

Chu Qingcheng asked again.

Stop being suspicious, things are not as complicated as you think.

Duan Feng shook his head again.

Although one hundred thousand gold coins is indeed a large amount of money, it is not enough to spend time on this magic core recycling pavilion.

After all, the Magic Core Recycling Pavilion is a very wealthy place. It is not too difficult to earn one to two hundred thousand gold coins every day.

Not long after.

Hongqiu walked out of the vault.

In her hands, she held bundles of banknotes.

One banknote represents one hundred gold coins.

More than 800,000 gold coins, that's enough to own more than 8,000 banknotes.

Here's the full compensation, I hope you'll accept it.

Hong Qiu said with a smile.

Okay, we accepted it.

Chu Qingcheng seemed a little excited.

She had never seen so much money.

Whether on earth or here.

Master Red Pavilion, these magic cores will be left to you.

Duan Feng raised his hand and handed the magic core filled with mustard seed bracelets into Hong Qiu's hands.

After Hong Qiu emptied the magic core inside, the mustard bracelet was returned to Duan Feng intact.

Keep all the money in here.

Duan Feng said to Chu Qingcheng.

The latter immediately went to work happily.

Brother Duan, I want to apologize to you again for what happened just now.

Hongqiu spoke again.

Master Hong Pavilion, you're welcome. I, Duan Feng, am not a chicken-hearted person. I have already forgotten what happened just now.

Duan Feng waved his hand and praised with a smile.

That's good.

Hongqiu also smiled.

Master Red Pavilion, please excuse me. If nothing else happens, we will leave first.

Seeing that Chu Qingcheng had put all the banknotes into the mustard bracelet, Duan Feng immediately clasped his fists and said.

Okay, brother Duan, walk slowly.

Hongqiu also responded with cupped fists.

After watching Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng leave, Hong Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Who are they? That you even value them so much?

Hongqiu suddenly asked to herself.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, otherwise you will only bring disaster to yourself.

A voice suddenly floated from a distance and reached Hong Qiu's ears.

When Hong Qiu heard this, his whole body trembled.

The impact of the word 'disaster' on her was really great.

Are these two little guys really so capable?

I hope you're right.

Hong Qiu secretly murmured in her heart, and then left.

…

After Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng left the Demonic Core Recycling Pavilion, they walked on the streets of Qingshan Town.

Duan Feng almost refused to accept anything Chu Qingcheng wanted to buy and helped him buy everything.

After all, they carry more than 800,000 gold coins, so they can be considered rich people.

Money is meaningless if it is not used to buy things.

After a while, Chu Qingcheng put all the things he wanted to buy into the package.

She looked very excited and excited.

Do all girls like shopping?

Duan Feng asked casually.

I don't know. Anyway, I'm interested in those weird things.

Chu Qingcheng's face still looked a little rosy due to excitement.

In that case, let me take you to another place. I believe there will be more things you are interested in there.

Duan Feng said with a smile.

Really? Then take me there.

Chu Qingcheng urged.

Duan Feng was about to nod when suddenly a familiar system sound sounded in his mind.

Ding~

Congratulations to the host, I found a special piece of iron. Please go and check it out.

...

Special iron piece? What the hell?

Duan Feng paused and thought to himself.

Qingcheng, when you were shopping just now, did you find any iron pieces?

Duan Feng asked Chu Qingcheng.

Since he hadn't paid much attention to the surrounding stalls just now, he was completely unaware.

After all, these things cannot be discerned by him at all.

There are a lot of iron pieces, what kind of iron piece do you want?

Chu Qingcheng asked rhetorically.

The main thing is that it's special.

Duan Feng added.

Many iron pieces are very special. Let me take you to see them.

With that said, Chu Qingcheng led the way.

After a while, Duan Feng stopped at a stall.

This is a stall that mainly sells weapons.

Take a look, take a look.

Warrior, you need a handy weapon.

The stall owner is an old man, and he speaks business terms skillfully.

Duan Feng looked around and saw that in addition to a large number of weapons, there were also several messy pieces of iron nearby.

These pieces of iron are all scrap iron left over from smelting weapons.

Compared with weapons, the value of these scrap metals is undoubtedly the lowest.

Special iron piece...

Duan Feng was reciting these words in his heart, but his eyes were burning as he looked at the iron pieces.

Warrior, it's dangerous to enter the Warcraft Mountains. Bring a handy weapon.

Seeing that Duan Feng's eyes were always on the scrap metal, the old man couldn't help but add another sentence.

The profit from selling a weapon is very considerable.

And those scrap metals are dispensable.

Even if you sell weapons and send iron pieces, no one will take it.

I don't want weapons.

Duan Feng waved his hand and said casually.

His eyes were always fixed on the iron piece on the stall without moving at all.

Every piece is special, how can you choose from so many.

Duan Feng felt a little tangled in his heart.

In desperation, he raised his head and asked, I want to buy the most special piece of iron.

Yes, this is it.

Seeing that Duan Feng wanted to buy those pieces of rotten iron, the old man looked at it with an unhappy expression, then pointed to the piece of iron in the corner and said calmly.